What an ass-tastic, self-important, fungal infection on the crevices of the human race!
Willow ,'Showtime'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
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What an ass-tastic, self-important, fungal infection on the crevices of the human race!
Also, one that I don't know well enough for him to have figured out where my buttons are, yet he's managed to push every one of them.
Cash, I've had those moments. And the adult badgering bugs me the most because they should know better.
Also, one that I don't know well enough for him to have figured out where my buttons are, yet he's managed to push every one of them.
I don't know him at all, and yet I kind of want to kill him with my mind. If I just buckle down and try really hard, I'll be able to, right?
Nick at Nite is calming me a bit.
A job offer would calm me a lot more.
Ugh Hil. I can remember how stressful the whole job search was. And I didn't get a job offer until fairly late, I think in June.
Dh and I picked up his car. Twice the quoted price.
then I finally go t to pick up the med for Andy. Except it wasn't there . I lost it at the drugstore. In public. I was nasty to the cleerk . It was so not her fault. I'm glad DH was there , because he made me go back and apologizes.
No drug for the cat, no peace for me.
I'm not really sure I should be wound this tight
{{Hil}}
{{Cash, Hil and Beth}}
Tonight's just turning into a nasty ass night. It can end soon, I think.
More punctuation to you, beth. It's stressful, wanting to be able to do something for Andy, and being kinda stalled out.